Growing up in the hood, Zitao knew who he should stick to, and who he should avoid, but because of a deadly mistake, he's locked up in this stupid prison for a crime he did not commit. It has been six years since he's been in here, and tomorrow was the day he was going to be released. Was he happy? Mother ing yeah, but he was also excited, and hungry for the revenge he would get on those who betrayed him.

Just wait, once he's free, the Devil shouldn't be your worry because even the devil himself is worried. 

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          “Huang Zitao!” The boy smirked as he jumped down from his bed. He could hear the yelling and cheering from the other inmates. He grabbed his bag and give his cellmate (who had become his good friend during those six years) a hug. Yongguk slipped a pack of white powder in Zitao's pocket and the taller boy smirked.

          “That'll probably earn you around five-hundred or something bucks.” His deep voice mumbled into Zitao's ear. The black-headed boy nodded as he felt quite sad to leave this younger boy. He took a step back and give Yonggkuk a look-over. Over those year, Yonggkuk has grown. The first time those two met, fights would occur on daily basis, but after sometimes (after some broken ribs, jaw, nose, fingers) the two gradually became great friends. Though Yonggkuk never told Zitao why he was locked up for, the Chinese male never asked, knowing the younger boy didn't want to remember it. Zitao smiled again and he ruffled the boy's hair.  

“Find me when you get out.” And then Zitao was out of the cell.

Guys, meet Zitao. I honestly think I will have fun writing his character because I'm a big fan of his personality and background, but I will also enjoy the others. Sorry about the short chapter, again. Those who wait, good will come to you. (HA!)  What do you think about Zitao's character? 

(He is beautiful. He is beautiful.)